Qin Cheng even found speechlessly that the blood of the Xuanthunder Holy Tiger seemed to be purer than his own bloodline. When the larvae of the sky-devouring insects were swallowed, they did not leave much impurities.

Now there is no need to bleed, just concentrate on refining the gold and stones of repairing the sky, Qincheng is much more relaxed.

After three days, most of the 16,000 purple gold spirit stones were used, and three thousand gold-patterned sky-devouring insects were cultivated.

However, Qin Cheng didn't know how to deal with the remaining refined spirit ore. Tens of thousands of pieces were piled up in a pile and placed in the corner of a storage bag by him.

"Do you want the Sky-Eating Worm to grow again?"

Now Qin Cheng feels a little inflated and is beginning to consider this issue.

In fact, the method of raising the Sky-Devouring Worm after the repair of the Wordless Heavenly Book is not able to evolve once, but three times.

And every evolution still requires ancient blood and Tianfu Jinshi, but it will be accompanied by the consumption of massive resources.

The ultimate cultivation of the sky-eating insect is the size of a palm. With such a large size, it has faster speed and stronger sanitation power.

If you take a whip, you may even tear apart one of the monks' arms.

"Forget it, first cultivate the Sky-Devouring Worm to 10,000, and then find one to try it." Qin Cheng patiently thought. Although he was looking forward to it, he also knew that from the size of an ant to the size of a palm, the resources consumed were probably huge.

Even if there is a pile of Xuanthunder Holy Tiger essence and blood in your storage bag, it is not enough.

Just like crossing the Blood Rain Mountains before, when he arrived at the Demon Realm Mountains, Xue Pan put away his flying boat.

As the mountains approached, Murong Li became more and more nervous.

Qin Cheng said before that he had accompanied the White Dynasty. Now he has arrived at the Demon Realm Mountains, and he has arrived at the place where Qin Cheng agreed to release himself and the Sky-Devouring Worm.

But in the past few days, Qin Cheng has been sitting cross-legged on the top of the flying boat and has never mentioned this.

He can't keep his word, right?

Now Xue Pan put away his flying boat and everyone was about to hike into the Demon Realm Mountains. Seeing Qin Cheng walking towards him, Murong Li was extremely nervous.

Whether you live or die depends on the present.

However, Qin Cheng's words then made him feel relieved.

"You are still honest these days, so I keep my promise. This is the antidote to the Soul Broken Pill."

Qin Cheng handed over the elixir to Murong Li.

"Then my sky-eating insect?"

Murong Li took the pill and felt that his body was running smoothly. He was a poison cultivator himself, and he immediately determined that the poison had been relieved.

"This can be given to you, but you'd better not provoke me again, otherwise there would be no such good result."

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Li deeply.

"Of course, after I left, I didn't even go back to the White Dynasty, and went to find my old friend to live in seclusion." Murong Li waved his hand quickly.

Qin Cheng nodded, took out the Tiantian Cauldron and slapped it, and suddenly 100,000 sky-devouring insects flocked out.

Murong Li quickly untie the orders from these Sky-Devouring Worms, and let the poisonous insects that had been locked up for a long time and had already been a little depressed and drooping back into his sleeves.

"Cheng Yaozun, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and we will meet each other."

He also took the Sky-Devouring Worm back, Murong Li came back with a little momentum, his eyes swept across everyone, then turned around and flew away.

"This guy probably won't be a human again as you thought." Fu Mo said at this time.


Chapter completed!